@Bone-obo Oh My Goodness! You had me laughing so hard!

I needed that! Thanks! Calling me a Princess in a world of Peas....

What you don't know, is that is one of my favorite fairy tales, and I used to always be called Princess Di. So that was a perfect analogy! And the Pup-princes.....awesome, I love that!
I don't feel that I acknowledge my family enough in real life, so I feel the need to do it online at least. They have to bear the brunt of my raging frustration. I did post a nice little thing on Facebook and Instagram about how awesome my Dogdude has been. So I know he will at least see it and feel appreciated. It's hard to do it face to face sometimes....it doesn't come out the way I want it to, I'm much better when writing it out.
As far as Dogdude doing the laundry, he is a gem in a world of rocks. He does his own laundry all the time. And he will sometimes throw some of the Pup-Princes work clothes in with it. My laundry is in the basement, so even before surgery, it was difficult for me to get down there, (There have been many times that I have slipped and fell down the stairs....like sliding all the way down on my bottom, or hip or whatever I landed on) and I definitely couldn't bring the clothes up so I could fold them. The Pup-Princes always brought them up for me. Anyway, so they have needed to adapt and learn the art of laundering long ago. Dogdude seems to appear from out of nowhere too. I'll get up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, he is sleeping in the livingroom, and next thing I know, he's right there watching me get up. I tell him I don't need help getting up or getting to the bathroom, and back in bed, but he feels the need to make sure I am doing ok and being safe. I think the time I almost passed out in the bathroom at home the first day I came home, scared the beejesus out of him, so now he's ultra overly-cautious. Plus, with the pain meds, I have no memory, and can't think things out all the time, so he things he has to do the thinking for me. LOL! I appreciate his concern and worry, I really do, but sometimes I just want to do it by myself without someone constantly standing over me. Bless his heart!
@InkedMarie Today Dogdude had to go back to work too. He won't be home until about 6pm, but PupPrince#1 has today off from work, and PupPrince#2 has the morning off, he will be going to work in a few minutes. So, I'm not left alone. Dogdude doesn't want me to be alone at all this week, so we have it figured out that I will always have at least one of the Princes with me...except on Friday afternoon. I'm excited about that afternoon though, my student who graduated this year, is going to come over and "take care of me" from about 1pm to 4pm when Pupprince #1 gets out of work. I'm excited to see her and watch a chick flick with her. After that, I'm hoping to be steady enough to be able to do things for myself. My recliner is really hard to get out of, so that's pretty much the issue. Had trouble with it before surgery, now I can't get it to completely close up without help from someone.
Ok, now for some sort of good news. PT came today. He changed my bandage, said that the wound is healing well. Dogdude is doing a good job changing bandages. There is one spot where there is some bruising that he just needs to be careful about with the tape on the bandages. Otherwise it looks good. I took a picture and will be posting it after I crop it a bit.
He gave me some other exercises to do. Although a couple of them are kind of painful, so I will decline doing those for now, but will try maybe in a week or so and see how it is. I worried that I am not progressing as quickly as I should, but he assured me that I am doing fine and he doesn't expect me to be ready to transistion to a cane for at least another week or so. That was good news. I still worry I won't be there by then though.
I had him check my leg cuffs, because we had taken them off to wash my legs and feet, and because of all the issues I was having last night, I wanted to make sure the cuffs were not on too tight or too loose. We got those all set. I complained about the TEDS and had a tiny little rant about the hole in them. (And here's where the good news comes in) He told me that we could go to Walmart and buy a couple pair of compression socks and they won't have the hole in them, and they are better quality. He said the ones they give me at the hospital are kind of cheap and not good quality.

So guess what I'm having Dogdude do hopefully tonight.....

Oh, and PT guy told me that he can see a big difference in the amount of swelling on my OP leg compared to when he saw it on Friday...so 3 days ago. I told him it swelled a lot more since then too, so that is good news that he could see a difference. He liked that I was getting up and doing laps, doing my stretches, and exercises that don't hurt. I also told him that I've been getting up and doing stuff, like picking up a bit, preparing some celery with peanut butter and raisins on top, making my morning tea, filling my water bottle, etc. As long as I'm feeling ok to do it, and not hurting, he said it's a good thing.

Oh, he did say to be careful how long I'm leaving the ice on over the bandage, because it's causing my skin to stick more to the adhesive or something? Not sure if I am understanding him correctly, he has a bit of an Indian accent, so I sometimes have to have him repeat himself. He said, leave it on for 20-25 minutes,

then take it off for 30 minutes. Dogdude is sooo good at reminding me when to take it off, because I cannot keep track of it at all. Now that he's at work....it's a challenge. Ok, I have rambled WAY long enough. Just trying to cover everything so I can look back and see where I was and see my advancement. Hope y'all have a happy Monday!